The Millimetres In Between Us

Prologue

"Why can't you just behave?"

"Why should I?"

Iason felt like hauling his boyfriend off the faculty building, bringing him home and locking him in his bedroom all day and night, but he restrained himself. They still have a few periods left for today, and he couldn't afford to skip any.

On the other hand, this quirky black-haired rebel just...

Riki knew how to tick him off.

Even if he's The Ice Prince, only Riki could bring his frozen heart to boil, and in record time.

Iason quietly stared at the prideful sophomore in front of him.

Seconds ticked by.

Riki grew restless as Iason stood in front of him motionless like a statue, while his eyes never strayed from his own.

Riki knew too well that the taller guy wasn't as cold as people thought he was, and he's fucking slick and cunning as hell too, so, in the end, he'd always have to let Iason lead the way. And he hated it.

In a split second, Riki saw that glint in Iason's eyes. Oh, hell no.

"Ri-"

"Fuck off, Blondie. I'm not coming home tonight. If you doubt me, just come along for all I care. Just don't interrupt my job."

Riki started to walk away, but before he could step further, Iason wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him in for a kiss.